The deafening sounds of industrial machinery whirred and clanged around the large farmhouse as famous Twitch streamer Maya Higa strode her way towards her favorite machine, a stray-
 
*BEURP*
 
-escaping the side of her mouth as she browsed her phone.
 
Last night’s stream of dressing up like an e-girl had been a resounding success, raking in plenty in donations from fans happy to chill with the petite, five-foot-nothing streamer girl as she did her make-up…
 
And effortlessly digest a dozen plus people on stream; maybe THAT’S why they were excited…
 
Yes, in order to help fuel her transformation into an e-girl last night (and last night ONLY; all the clothes and the make-up just weren’t her thing), she decided to prep the only way she knew how:
 
By driving to the nearest Hot Topic and eating every single person there.
 
Sure, there may have been a few boys and one or two MILFs caught up in the mix, but rest assured, having her gut stewing with the bubbling, bone-filled remains of more than a dozen wannabe e-girls last night was essential for making yesterday’s stream one of her most entertaining in a very long while.
 
But now, as with all good things, the men and women of Hot Topic had come to an end.
 
Well, they’d all met their ends in her stomach last night, actually; today, however, was the real end of the line was the
 
A heinous-
 
*FRRRT*
 
-blasted out from Maya’s miniature rear, quickly enshrouding her body in a muggy green haze that SHOULD HAVE stung at every sense she has with the foul stench of rotting flesh that filled her insides at any given moment, but didn’t.
 
Being an earthbound nature lover at heart, Maya had long since grown numb to the horrific smells her body expelled whenever she ate somebody, oftentimes disrupting the lives of countless other people should she ever rip a fat one out in public; as casual as she usually was about it, though, she’d be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy it.
 
That said, the gas she was dealing with now only meant one thing: disposal.
 
The heat inside the place was already making her sweat, but that was NOTHING compared to the giant metal machine that sat towards the middle of the open space; inside the machine sat nearly a dozen tons of bone-filled waste that had all come from the same streamer’s ass, every inch of it being pounded and filtered day in and day out in order to craft some of the finest “all-natural” farming manure money could buy.
 
Above the machine, of course, sat a decently sized metal box, decorated with all kinds of novelty stickers that Maya would occasionally slap on there whenever she nabbed one from her meals: “Spring Break 2019”, “Disneyland Resort Annual Passholder”, or, heck, she even had one from Coachella this year.
 
On top of the box, however, was a crude little wooden seat, perfectly fit for Maya’s rather small butt if a little bit uncomfortable to actually sit on, but that was whatever.
 
What came next was SUPPOSED to be the REAL uncomfortable scene.
 
With another foul green-
 
*PBBBT*
 
-erupting from her now bare behind, the first of many waist-thick logs of shit parted her ass cheeks and dropped into the machine, soon to be followed by another.
 
And another.
 
And another.
 
And another.
 
Log after log of the brown waste was pushed out of Maya’s intestines, each turd riddled with the various bones and pieces of clothing that would soon be ground into nothing; skulls and intact rib cages disappeared into the darkness of the machine alongside the various piercings and leather clothes the owners of those bones once wore, all the while Maya sat and texted on her phone, letting out a stray-
 
*FRRRT*
 
-every now and then as she messaged her friends to see if they’d be down to stream tonight; as casual as this experience was for her, all this newfound space in her bowels was making her hungry for more “food.”
 
Maybe she’d take one of them up the ass this time…
 
On second thought…
 
Maya looked at her phone in thought; at this point in time, the list of streamer friends that she HADN’T already given the manure treatment was getting rather short, so maybe it’d be best to eat someone ELSE before inviting her friends over.
 
In her thinking, Maya took a minute to even realize that she was done disposing of her prey; she took a peek inside the horrid depths of the machine to see the various big bones and bits of clothing be whirled about for a bit before the hellish stench from inside the metal container finally reached her eyes.
 
Even for a crude girl like her, what was in that machine was a LOT.
 
With one hand wiping the water from her eyes, Maya used her other to grab some toilet paper from the side of the seat in order to wipe herself off; finally feeling better, Maya didn’t bother wasting a second before tossing the tissue in alongside the waste and closing the lid, taking the time to notice the weight she’d gained from her snack as she hiked her pants back up her waist instead.
 
Sure, it wasn’t much (and thank God for it; she’d probably be rendered immobile in less than a month if she gained weight like her friends did), but she couldn’t help but notice the extra jiggle all those nameless people she ate yesterday had given her as she bounced up and down briefly while trying to fit her pants back on.
 
Her training-bra-sized chest bounced, her butt felt a little bit TIGHT in her jeans; heck, even her flat stomach gurgled and groaned as she awarded it a few pats after a hard day’s-
 
Wait; that always happens.
 
Well at least the raucous-
 
*BUURRRP*
 
-that exploded from her lips once she did so was… also an extremely common occurrence.
 
Yes, this whole “disposal” thing was all a pretty routine thing as far as Maya was concerned, so much so that her brain was already busy wiping away the entire “experience” as she walked away from the machine and scrolled through Twitter.
 
Oh, what a chore it was to be a streamer these days…
 
Oh well; it’s a hard life…
 
Someone’s got to live it.